Reborn in Hong Kong, my cousin is Crippled Ho

Seeing his two trusted confidants in such a sorry state, Lei Luo could no longer maintain his smile. He quickly took a few steps and pressed down on Zhao Deshun, who was struggling to get up.

After a quick glance, Lei Luo's gaze fell on Zhao Deshun's right wrist.

A dagger pierced through his wrist, blood gushing from the blade and staining his sleeve red.

Zhao Deshun looked at Lei Luo with guilt, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Lei Luo looked at Lin Guoji, his smile returning, and asked softly, "Ji-zai, didn't I tell you to come and collect the money? Why are you in such a sorry state now?"

Those familiar with Lei Luo felt a chill run down their spines.

That smile means the smiling tiger has really gotten angry and might be about to eat someone alive!

Ji Shao dared not hide anything, much less embellish it.

He pointed to Han Sen standing next to Lin Yuanshan: "Brother Luo, this is what happened..."

When Biandanwei arrived late, he only gave them 2300 yuan. They were not satisfied and went up to argue with him.

Then, Han Sen suddenly appeared and stood opposite them, trying to confuse the situation and cover it up.

And Zhao Deshun realized he had been tricked and, in an attempt to escape responsibility, risked pointing a gun at Han Sen, only to be ambushed by Shen Dahui, who was hiding in the crowd, who used a dagger as a throwing knife, ultimately injuring his wrist...

Ji Shao spoke at a fast pace, yet with clear and articulate speech, explaining the whole story in detail.

Lei Luo's expression remained unchanged as he listened intently.

After Ji Shao finished speaking, he slapped Zhao Deshun across the face with his backhand: "You motherfucker! You're not new to this world, and you can't even fool me with this little trick."

Starting tomorrow, you don't need to come to the Criminal Investigation Department anymore. Go to Pok Fu Lam Reservoir and report for duty yourself.

Zhao Deshun had a premonition that he would not have a good time this time.

But he never expected that after being "injured on duty," he would be sent to a pond to sit on the sidelines.

In fact, what Zhao Deshun couldn't understand was that Lei Luo wasn't angry because he had been tricked by Han Sen.

When an undercover detective encounters a detective, even if they are from different districts, the difference in rank makes it difficult for the undercover detective to avoid being at a disadvantage.

Given Han Sen's close relationship with him, it's quite normal for Zhao Deshun to be tricked.

What angered Lei Luo was that since you were so disrespectful, you pulled out a gun and stopped Han Sen.

Either shoot the other person dead, or take them hostage and drag them over.

Look at it now, what has it become?

He was actually hit in the wrist by a throwing knife from the leader of the Bian Danwei gang?

Shen Da Hui is just a bastard of Hong Shun Si Jiu.

You, a detective from Sham Shui Po, holding a gun, look like this...

Most importantly, the matter isn't over yet; Han Sen is now in the right.

With this, what's the point of protecting it?

After dealing with Zhao Deshun, who was more trouble than he was worth, Lei Luo walked back to Han Sen and said, "Brother Sen, you're absolutely right."

Some things are better left unsaid; pressing for details only damages the bond of brotherhood.

Upon hearing this, Han Sen immediately knew that Lei Luo had essentially backed down.

"That's right." Han Sen smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, took out a cigarette and handed it over: "In our jurisdiction, there are countless people making a living through shady dealings."

They were so kind as to offer us a share; we appreciated their thoughtfulness and accepted it with a smile.

Demanding numbers accurate to the millimeter—doesn't that prove the saying, "If the water is too clear, there will be no fish?"

Lei Luo's lips twitched. He's a cop now, what's with all this talk about whether the water is clear or not!

How come I never realized before that this Cheung Chau guy was so hypocritical?

Taking a deep breath to suppress his anger, Lei Luo looked at Lin Yuanshan: "Yuan, you moved the factory to To Kwa Wan and now you've met Brother Sen."

From now on, you'll have police officers from Dongguan supporting you in the legitimate world.

If you're involved in the underworld, and you recruit another Dongguan gang...

Wow, they've got connections in both the legitimate and underworld circles. If their business grows big enough, won't they be able to stand with one foot in the Chaozhou business community and the other in the Dongguan business community?

Haha, you're amazing, truly amazing!

Lei Luo smiled, but in reality, he was mocking Lin Yuanshan for being a Teochew native, yet getting close to Han Sen of the Dongguan faction of the Hong Kong police force and joining forces to deal with him, a member of the Teochew faction, which he considered a traitor.

Lin Yuanshan's expression remained unchanged as he took a drag of his cigarette: "Brother Luo, your man has been stabbed. If you don't take him to see a doctor soon, I'm worried his hand will be ruined."

"Thanks for reminding me." Lei Luo's smile faded, and he turned to look at Piggy: "Let's go, remember to find that bastard a good doctor."

If what they say comes true, and I really do become disabled, I can't afford to keep a useless person for twelve years.

Han Jinqing's face was cold and stern; he didn't even glance at Lei Luo, let alone react.

Having failed to gain the upper hand verbally twice, Lei Luo stopped wasting his breath and got into the BMW with Zhu Youzai.

Ji Shao originally wanted to get in the car, but then he remembered Lei Luo's promise to treat Shun Ge's injuries.

He could only take a few plainclothes officers and send his colleague, who was destined to leave the scene, to a shady clinic in Kowloon Walled City for treatment.

Lei Luo came in with great momentum, but left in a rather disheveled state.

This scene today has been observed by various factions at the dock.

Originally there were three warehouse areas, with Biandanwei occupying the smallest warehouse area, C.

Regardless of their background or abilities, they all need to be reassessed by everyone.

Even Shen Da Hui, who dared to use a dagger to ambush Zhao Deshun at the crucial moment, was now surrounded by the crowd and constantly flattered.

Lin Yuanshan, Han Sen, and Biandanwei were talking in the warehouse office, while their respective subordinates waited outside.

Han Jinqing and Tie Tou naturally stood together, while Yan Laobing and Wu Zhaoqiang, whom Han Sen brought, stayed next to Han Sen's car, intentionally keeping their distance from the others.

Only the divine strike of Hui broke the deadlock with a single flying knife.

Not only did his underlings fawn over him, but even the hapless Biao from the neighboring warehouse, who had arrived early to greet Han Sen, gave Ahui a thumbs up.

As everyone knows, a gun is fast from seven paces away, and accurate and fast within seven paces!

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When Zhao Deshun drew his gun to stop Han Sen, Biandanwei and his group had already returned to the warehouse in Zone C.

In other words, Shen Dahui had to sneak up on Han Sen and Zhao Deshun while they were talking before he could make his move.

According to everyone's discussion, Hui Ge was at least a dozen steps away from Zhao Deshun and Han Sen at that time.

The distance had to be such that they wouldn't be discovered by Brother Shun and his group, and they had to be precise enough to injure them without killing them.

The difficulty level was comparable to the reincarnation of Li Xunhuan's Flying Dagger.

As it turned out, it was precisely God who managed to do it.

"I didn't think too much at the time. When I saw Detective Han being held at gunpoint by that bastard, I raised my hand, and before the dagger was even drawn, its spirit was already there!"

"Demonstrate once? What?! Are you kidding me? You think I'd use my skills as street stunts to show off to you guys?"

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about Flying Knife Hui anymore, I have a nickname now."

That's it, keep a low profile, and don't spread the story of "Godly Strike Hui" in the underworld. I absolutely! Absolutely! Don't want to become a legend in the underworld!

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When Han Jinqing saw that Tie Tou also wanted to go to Shen Da Hui to learn about throwing knife techniques, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Hey! Hui, didn't you originally aim at Ah Shun's throat, then miss and accidentally hit his wrist where he's holding the gun?"